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A Bad Night Ambrose Bierce	THE BODY...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Soul Cart Creaks Brady Bowen	scraping noises on the stained glass sainted floor of eternity; downtrodden ikons in this hostility home of the cunning mind I am weary...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Soul Cart Creaks Brady Bowen	scraping noises on the stained glass sainted floor of eternity; downtrodden ikons in this hostility home of the cunning mind I am weary...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Second Sight Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Has left its fairy trace, is unto me A sainted spot; the very air thou breathest Is precious; more I prize the slightest leaf Wreath’d with...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Burning Bridge Kurt Philip Behm	spinner of lies Desperation is sainted epistles decry “Music plays in keys of pain shouting from below Missals singed in pagan...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Dead Baby Dinah Maria Mulock Craik	In eternal slumber, white and sainted,-- Child, shall I in future children's faces See some pretty look that thine...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Faded Letter. George W Doneghy	This missive from the sainted one That bore her love to an erring son-- More fondly prized than any other-- 'Twas written by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Reply To A Pessimist Alfred Austin	Nor banish from their seats the sainted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Against The Love Of Great Ones. Richard Lovelace	To such a love hath sainted hate, And damned those celestiall bands Are onely knit with equal hands; The love of great ones...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aspirants Three Ambrose Bierce	Here rest The sainted statesman who upon the field Of honor have at various times laid down Their own, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Home Pamelia Sarah Vining	At dawn She stood upon the golden shore, a sainted one, A victor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ben Allah Achmet, or, the Fatal Tum William Schwenck Gilbert	He might have been his sainted mother: The people in this simple tale Are total strangers to each...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bruce and the Abbot Sir Walter Scott	Yet will I grant to end debate, Thy sainted voice decide his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Channing John Greenleaf Whittier	For even in a faithless day Can we our sainted ones discern; And feel, while with them on the way, Our hearts within us...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Charles VII And Joan Of Arc At Rheims Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	Thy sainted kings, thy warriors proud, thy statesmen stern and sage, None, none received the glorious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Don Pedrillo Emma Lazarus	From high heaven, my sainted father On my deeds will smile in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Economy, A Rhapsody, Addressed to Young Poets William Shenstone	True, thou seem'st changed; all sainted, all enskied: The trembling tears that charge thy melting eyes Say thou art honest and of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Eight Sunday After Trinity John Keble	Came hovering to our sainted sires Now, in the twilight, glare The heathen's wizard...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy On Newstead Abbey George Gordon Lord Byron	The humid pail of life-extinguish'd clay, In sainted fame the sacred fathers grew, Nor raised their pious voices but to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy on the Death of Lady Middleton Mary Darby Robinson	Yet, cease to mourn a sainted Spirit gone To seek its resting place, beyond the skies; Where 'midst the glories of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy to the Memory of David Garrick, Esq. Mary Darby Robinson	Drops on the ashes of the sainted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy to the Memory of Werter Mary Darby Robinson	The sainted tear of pitying VIRTUE flows; And the last boon, the "churlish priest" forbids, On thy lone...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ella with the Shining Hair Henry Kendall	And I believe a Seraph’s arms Caught up the sainted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
England Before The Storm George Meredith	Would she to sainted forethought vow A space before the thunders flood, That martyr of its hour might now Spare her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epistle. To Mrs. Hannah More William Hayley	I seem, through optics of the mind to see Thy sainted spirit, from incumbrance...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)